The Battle Begins

Upon hearing Tang Xiaoyu finish speaking, Lin Qingying said indifferently: "It's not your appearance that has changed, but your heart."

Tang Xiaoyu did not deny it: "Have I become as ruthless and cruel as you?"

"Is it intolerable according to the law of heaven that a good person turns bad, while it's redemption for a bad person to change a little for the better?"

"No matter how much I change inside, I'm still a good person in front of you. You can't object to this, can you?"

Lin Qingying did not answer, she just looked at Tang Xiaoyu.

Seeing their gazes, the anger in Tang Xiaoyu's heart grew stronger and stronger.

"Don't look at me like that. I can barely restrain myself from killing you now."

Tang Xiaoqin said: "What do you not dare to do? It would be our honor if you could show us some mercy."

Tang Xiaoyu looked at her coldly: "There is no need for you to mock me sarcastically. Such behavior disgusts me."

"Tang Xiaoqin, if you want revenge, go find the person who killed your master. Don't pester me, I have no time to bother with you. If you don't have the ability, get lost."

"And Lin Qingying, the fate of the Sky Demon Sect has nothing to do with anyone else. The root cause lies in what you did yourself."

"Xie Wanying, if you have nothing to do, don't add to the chaos here. I don't even know where your Divine Demon Sect is."

The three women were left speechless by Tang Xiaoyu's words, not knowing how to refute him.

"If you want revenge, I'm sorry, but I won't shoulder this responsibility. If it's about dealing with Fengxi Sect, I have nothing more to say."

Tang Xiaoyan ran over and pulled Tang Xiaoqin with her: "Sister, even if you don't help our own people, I won't allow you to help them either."

"Moreover, it wasn't big brother who killed your master."

Tang Xiaoqin retorted: "But all of this is caused by him."

"Is big brother that powerful? Can he command hundreds or thousands of sects to do his bidding? If so, why did he come to the Central Region?"

Tang Xiaoyan continued pretending to be puzzled: "Oh, I see! The boss himself now needs to go undercover."

Tang Xiaoyan looked at Tang Xiaoqin inquiringly: "Sister, is that the case?"

Tang Xiaoqin was also very confused: "I don't know."

Tang Xiaoyu said: "Take your sister away from here."

Tang Xiaoyan pulled Tang Xiaoqin away regardless of whether she was willing or not.

Ye Xuan wanted to stop them, but gave up after hearing Tang Xiaoyu say: "This is our family affair."

Tang Xiaoyu kept observing to see who had lowered their guard.

[They are all old foxes, every one of them is on high alert! Among them, this fool Ye Xuan has the weakest vigilance, he is just absorbed in anger.]

[No, just directly deal with Ye Xuan. After all, he has lost his advantage.]

Ignoring Lin Qingying, Tang Xiaoyu walked towards Ye Xuan, while transmitting his voice to Zhang Huizhu and Liu Xuning: "Get ready to take action."

The two women understood implicitly and followed behind Tang Xiaoyu, appearing to be protecting him.

"Daoist Ye, let me tell you a secret. Your beloved was not killed by me, but by Lin Qingying's men." Tang Xiaoyu said softly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan looked at Lin Qingying angrily: "Was it you?"

When Ye Xuan shifted his attention to Lin Qingying, Tang Xiaoyu suddenly made his move, punching Ye Xuan's dantian.

The power of this punch directly sent Ye Xuan flying out dozens of meters, crashing heavily along the way. The people behind him were blasted away in all directions, left in a sorry state.

After smashing several large pits, Ye Xuan finally came to a stop with great difficulty.

Everyone was drawn to this sudden change and did not react for a moment.

When Tang Xiaoyu attacked, Zhang Huizhu and Liu Xuning also simultaneously attacked.

Instead of using swords or fists, they unleashed earth-shattering magic.

Fortunately, the sect leaders of the major sects maintained vigilance and quickly used magic to defend, thus avoiding huge losses.

This was exactly the effect Tang Xiaoyu wanted. He unsheathed his long sword and slashed at several masters around him.

Tang Xiaoyu was too fast. By the time a few reacted, their heads had already left their bodies.

Seeing the movement here, Fengxi Sect's people also charged up en masse.

The battle began under Tang Xiaoyu's despicable and shameless actions.

Empty words are useless even when spoken all day to oneself, while even one sentence feels excessive when useless.

Tang Xiaoyu deeply understood this principle, but these vain people did not.

Although Tang Xiaoyu succeeded in his sneak attack, he was also surrounded by various top masters.

There were no scenes of a palm splitting the earth for thousands of miles, nor a fist shattering a whole mountain. After all, the Central Region could not withstand such destruction.

With the arrival of Fengxi Sect's top masters, Tang Xiaoyu's pressure was greatly reduced.

The battle was extremely tragic. Take Tang Xiaoyu for example. He was tightly entangled by the sect leaders of eight first-rate sects, but he was not panicking at all, seemingly intent on dragging out time with them.

Indeed, Tang Xiaoyu was not worried. There were less than thirty first-rate sects in the entire Central Region to begin with. Excluding those that had been destroyed and surrendered, the other side had little over ten first-rate sects at most.

With Tang Xiaoyu keeping eight sect leaders busy, plus Zhang Huizhu, Liu Xuning and other surrendered sect leaders on his side, they were more than a match.

The mid-level combat forces were even more superior. The other side was an ad-hoc coalition, while Fengxi Sect's forces had gone through baptism of blood and fire together, with greater fighting will and trust in their comrades, something the other side could not compare with.

Scenes like this kept occurring on the battlefield: A Fengxi Sect disciple hugging his companion: "Don't mind me, kill him, kill him!"

While the coalition disciples presented a completely different sight: "Save me, please save me!"

"Let go, you don't want to let go, huh! Then go die together."

The bottom level combat forces, that was simply a crushing advantage. Although both sides had weapons and beasts of tremendous power, the other side even had quite a few spirit beasts.

But Fengxi Sect's disciples were a bunch of suicidal madmen whom the other side could simply not match in momentum.

"We will win!"

"We will win!"

Voices resounded through the clouds, even distracting those in midair.

Fengxi Sect's disciples charged at the enemy with an unstoppable momentum.

The earth trembled, the enemy shivered in fear under this momentum.

"Senior brother, we can't win this. Let's run!"

"You see what's behind? You'll be dead as soon as you turn around."

"I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid. Just follow me and surrender later."

"Uh..."

The other sects all wanted to put their own people in front to preserve their strength, but Fengxi Sect's people did not care about that.

Low level spells and talismans were tossed at the enemy without restraint.

Explosions and screams filled the entire battlefield, followed by close quarters combat.

Only upon close contact did they feel the ferocity and viciousness of Fengxi Sect's disciples.

Hidden weapons, poison powder, sinister moves kept emerging without any rules at all. As for rules, killing the enemy was the only rule.

"Let go, let my leg go!" The Fengxi Sect disciple was already dead but still biting his opponent's calf tightly.

Just as his opponent was about to behead this disciple, a sword stabbed through his body. His head was then lopped off.

Such suicidal fighting was happening everywhere. The coalition disciples were already scared out of their wits and started surrendering and fleeing.

There were also some conceited disciples who tried to launch counterattacks, but such attempts were easily crushed by Fengxi Sect's madmen.

If anyone was the most broken, it would be the spirit beasts. Relying on their physical advantage initially, they wantonly wreaked havoc, but once dragged into the crowd, they lost that advantage.

Whether stabbed to death or beaten to death alive, many spirit beasts were even bitten to death. That's right, pressed to the ground alive and bitten to death by Fengxi Sect disciples.

Never having seen such crazy humans before, the spirit beasts were scared out of their wits and fled back in panic.

They rammed the coalition disciples in their path, causing heavy casualties.

Rout had already formed, and no one could stop it.